Luyện nghe bài hát Isis

(Words by Bob and Jacques Levy)

I married on the fifth day of May,
but I could not hold on to her long.
So I cut off my hair and I straight away
for the wild unknown where I could not go wrong.

I came to a high place of and light.
the dividing line ran the center of town.
I up my pony to a post on the right,
in to a laundry to wash my clothes down.

A man in the corner me for a match.
I knew right he was not ordinary.
He said, "Are you lookin' for somethin' to catch?"
I said, "I got no money." He said, "That necessary."

We set out night for the cold in the North.
I gave him my blanket, he me his word.
I said, "Where are we goin'?" He said be back by the fourth.
I said, "That's the news that I've ever heard."

I was thinkin' turquoise, I was thinkin' about gold,
I was thinkin' about diamonds and the biggest necklace.
As we rode through the canyons, the devilish cold,
I was thinkin' about Isis, how she I was so reckless.

How she told me one day we would meet up again,
and things would be different the time we wed,
If I could hang on and just be her friend.
I still can't remember all the things she said.

We came to the pyramids all in ice.
he said, "There's a body I'm to find.
If I carry it out it'll bring a price."
'twas then that I what he had on his mind.

The wind it was howlin' and the was outrageous.
we chopped through the and we chopped through the dawn.
When he died I was hopin' it wasn't contagious,
but I up my mind that I had to go on.

I into the tomb, but the casket was empty.
was no jewels, no nothin', I felt I'd been had.
When I saw that my partner was bein' friendly,
I took up his offer I must-a been mad.

I picked up his and I dragged him inside,
threw him in the hole and I put back the cover.
I said a quick prayer but I felt dead
then I rode back to find Isis to tell her I love her, to tell her

She was there in the meadow where the creek to rise.
blinded by sleep and in of a bed,
I came in from the East the sun in my eyes.
I cursed her one time I rode on ahead.

She said, "Where ya been?" I said, "No special."
she said, "You different." I said, "Well, not quite."
She said, "You gone." I said, "That's only natural."
she said, "You stay?" I said, "Yeah, I jes might."

Isis, oh, Isis, you child.
drives me to you is what drives me insane.
I can remember the way that you smiled
on the fifth day of May in the rain.